Sword God in a World of Magic

Shang closed the door behind him after entering his room. Then, he just stood there in the mostly dark room. The small slit didn't let much light through.

Silence.

Shang just waited in silence.

At the moment, Shang's heart was beating rapidly as sweat ran down his body. A deep feeling of guilt was inside his heart.

He had acted coldhearted and brutal, but that didn't reflect the truth.

This was the first time after that fateful night that Shang had injured another person to such an extent.

Punching someone, breaking an arm, or similar things were still relatively normal to Shang. After all, he had been a fighter in his past life, and it was normal for fighters to get injured in a fight.

However, what he had done out there was not normal for a fighter.

Shang might be in the body of a 15-year-old, but in his mind, he still viewed himself as a 23-year-old. So, when he looked at the other students, Shang didn't see people of his age but kids.

They were children.

Additionally, what would they have done to him? At most, they would have broken one or two bones and would have given him some bruises.

Shang had seen the ill-intent in their eyes, but Shang hadn't felt true maliciousness coming from them. They only wanted to beat him down to show their superiority.

They were just kids.

Yet, Shang had done horrible things to them. One of them had been close to death, while the other one went through unimaginable pain.

Shang had his reasons for acting this brutally, but it was still difficult.

On Earth, Shang would have gone to prison for his actions.

Yes, they had attacked him, and Shang had the right to defend himself, but that was it, defend.

his arm and kicking him would have been enough. Shang's action of tearing his arm off

worse offense was with

tried to attack Shang. Yes, he had given the order,

could have simply beaten him down, thrown

someone's jaw was not

will bother me in the future, and I won't have to do something like that again. The other students saw

were right. It

had bought and began to shave his

choice,' he repeated to himself

knife continued, Shang continued

know how long he had been shaving, but when he felt something wet on his

and saw blood dripping down from

his jaw, but

had cut himself while shaving, and

that it cuts my skin while shaving. I should be more careful in the future,' Shang thought before washing the knife and leaving

hands before leaving

building

from earlier was gone, and the students were back to doing whatever they

at Shang, and the few that did either averted their gazes quickly or lost

like nothing had

again that he was truly in a different world. If something like that had happened on Earth, the people would still be crowded around the area where it had

this world, it

above the main entrance to the main building. Usually, warriors didn't really care about the time of

introduced a more accurate measure of time, which were clocks. Mages were often very busy, and they couldn't just schedule things based on

could have two

go to first? Additionally, the definition of afternoon was different from person to

of that, Mages used clocks while warriors used the position of the sun normally, but since this academy was very sophisticated and also included plenty of education about

was also the name of the weekday beside the clock. The academy knew that warriors often forgot

Class will start soon. I've been stuck on the techniques, and I need some feedback from

walked towards the north, towards the bigger training fields. The core lesson for the Caterpillar Class